Keller selects another toy, the exact same shape as the first, but twice as big. Watching him lather it with lube, I gulp. “That’s too big.”

The shape is odd, its engorged head like a strawberry, then a thinner end, and a very large handle. The strawberry itself is almost the size of a fist.

“I don’t think so, darling. I think you’re going to take it easily, given how dripping wet and needy you are. The first one slid in so fast. And it was the first time anyone touched your ass, wasn’t it?”

I nod, my eyes glued to the toy in his head.

“Don’t look at it. Don’t think about it. Just feel,” he orders.

I’m surprised to see him put the toy down on the top of the box, and my eyes widen when his hands move to his slacks, tugging down his zipper.

I’m not prepared for watching him free his cock and fist it. My entire body goes rigid, while I gasp and stare in complete, stunned shock.

I know what a penis is supposed to look like. I’ve been sent a number of unsolicited dick pics online.

Cocks, in real life, are not supposed to look like this. As thick, and long, and perfectly curved as a dildo. A very large one. It occurs to me that anatomically, there is no way this man is compatible with me. His cock just can’t fit anywhere inside me. But as I stare in horror, it presses right against my folds.

I wince in anticipation, but no pain comes. Instead, Keller slides it all the way up to my clit, taps it twice, and then back down, parting the folds to press right at my opening, but never past my walls, just skating back up.

Oh, god. That feels so, so, so good. I whimper as he keeps dragging his cock along my pussy, desperate for more. He goes faster, that huge nub pressing harder, but never aiming to enter me. And all of a sudden, I am desperate for him to do just that, to fill me, press inside, even though I’m fairly certain he’ll tear me in two.

“Fuck, you’re drenching my cock,” Keller laughs, sounding half mad.

He sucks in his breath as I pant, like he’s just as feverish as I am, the friction driving both of us insane.

Then he shifts, never stopping the movement, and all of a sudden, there is pressure pushing inside me; but not my pussy. It’s at my ass. I don’t tense. How could I, when he’s fucking my pussy lips and bringing me so very close to another climax?